She was a powerful woman,successful about 50 years old and ran her own business,well dressed and straight talking, I must admit she was intimidating b...t I always felt a swell in my groin when I was near her,and today was no exception as I stood in front of her desk,her eyes looked me up and down with disapproval. I now stood in front of her in my dirty work clothes.''I came from straight over when you called Mrs. Willows'' I apologised for no reason at all.'' I called you because I've been. Now this 34 year old was on his knees with his nine inch tool hanging over me. I was salivating at the thoughts of this lump of man meat pumping creamy hot sperm all over me. But I realised he would need some encouragement. But what to do I thought with a wry smile, my left hand started to rise up his torso “not quite a wash board, but hey ho, it was here and free”. My right hand kept the firm grip it already had on his tool. My tongue started its merry dance, over his purple head and around. " I kissed her again. "I love you Jude." She moaned into our kiss."I love you too"We made out for what seemed like hours, she started to spread her legs open, and I grinneded into her her through our clothes and she moaned slightly. "I want to lose my virginity to you Jude, but I'm scared." She whispered, i never thought my sister wanted to have sex with me Ever. "It's okay... We can take it slow, you don't have to lose it tonight"She but her lip and nodded" I slipped my hand into her panties,. This day, that house was where Lisa decided to tell Beth everything and for her part, except for the occasional “No way” or “No fucking way”, Beth sat and listened to the entire tale with no interruptions.When she was done, all Beth could say was ‘Wow”.Then, after a few minutes of trying to remotely imagine what her friend had gone through, she added, “Well, I just hope they hung that bastard by the testicles and that he face-planted on soft dirt once it ripped. Soft dirt so that he didn’t die.